Legend of Swordsman Chapter 775: One enemy three.

While the thin old lady dreams strangely, she also has a green sword in her hand.

This long sword is extremely sharp. She only heard sharp laughter in the mouth of Meng Laogua. There was a strange light flashing in her eyes, and the next moment she saw a sudden emergence of a figure that turned out to be direct For dozens of figures.

"What is this?"

"Is it a phantom?"

"So strange mystery."

Seeing this scene, the strong men watching the battle couldn't help secretly horrifying.

A person, transformed into dozens of figures at the same time, these dozens of dream bosses, all look exactly the same, and all hold the green green sword towards the sword Sword unparalleled.

Dozens of figures appeared at the same time, and it was impossible to tell which figure was her real deity.

"Huh?" The sword has no double-sided color and changes slightly.

The mystery performed by this dream old man reminds him of the mystery that Wu Dao used to escape.

When Wu Dao escaped, he used secret techniques to transform into eighteen figures and escaped separately.

However, Wu Dao ’s mysticism was created as a clone to confuse opponents and flee, but this is a strange dream. The mystery he is performing at this moment generates a lot of illusions. She was used to attack.

Dozens of identical figures appeared beside Jian Wushuang, coming from all directions.

"Ancient mysticism, nature."

With Jian Wushuang's low drink, the crimson mark standing on the center of his eyebrow is slightly cracked at this moment.

An upright, bizarre scarlet eye pupil opened in vain.

A flash of blood glowed from the **** eyes, sweeping across the body in front.

"Fresh dear!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes were immediately frozen on one of the "Dream Old Men", followed by the fierce sword in his hand.

"Get out of here!"

Jian Wushuang also issued a burst of drink in his mouth. This sword carried the mighty power and smashed towards the dream of the monster.

"What?"

Meng Laogua was startled. Obviously, he didn't expect Jian Wushuang to be able to instantly distinguish her deity. When she was furious, she immediately waved the green sword in her hand to resist.

With the sound of a clash, Dream Boss couldn't help but groan, and his shape receded to the rear immediately.

"This boy, completely see through where my deity is?" Dreaming of the strange monster, he couldn't help horrifying in his heart.

"This kid is very strong, one-on-one, none of us are his opponents, let's go together." Yunfan said.

Blade Lord and Dream Boss nodded, and three figures were killed simultaneously.

On the size of the body, even Yunfan, who has become the ancient armor of the silver armor, can only be regarded as a little guy in front of Jian Wushuang's fifteen-meter-high body. Already.

Three shots at the same time.

Jian Wushuang also immediately brought out his sword skills and his close-kill ability.

It should be noted that Jian Wushuang who had been practising for several years in the divine house of the eighth tribe of the ancient **** family had the triple test of the divine house.

Several years of hard work, his ability to besiege is far beyond the imagination of the strong players on the scene.

Even if the sword has no two-sided opponents, three opponents with the same strength as him, he can rely on his killing skills to entangle with each other for a long time, not to mention that these three are weaker than him .

The only Yunfan who can match him in strength is because his sword has no double injuries before, and his strength is greatly reduced.

Three enemies!

Jian Wushuang did not fall into the wind at all.

"This sword is unparalleled, so strong!"

"Yunfan, His Majesty the Sword, and Dream Maniac have joined forces, but why can't they help him?"

"It's terrible melee killing ability, and his sword skills are very good."

Zongmen strongmen from all sides watching the battle are secretly amazed.

On the battlefield, Yunfan, His Majesty the Swordsman, and Meng Laoguai are also terrified.

"His killing skills are so good!"

"How old is he? The killing skills are so powerful. They are obviously not as powerful as the three of us, but the killing skills and swordsmanship alone can completely defeat the three of us?"

"A real monster."

"Sword Lord, Dream Boss, do n’t waste time with this kid, use the trick directly. If you drag it down, maybe the Lord Hyunichi will come in person. If he arrives, the three of us will There is no chance at all. "Yun Fan drank lowly.

"Okay." Both Sword Lord and Dream Boss focused on the Xuan Yigong Lord, and both of them were full of fear.

"Remember, you can catch a serious injury, don't kill him," Yunfan said again.

"Do you still use it?" Lord Saber gave Yunfan a white look.

Then, the three guys performed their trick directly.

I saw the sword lord of the imperishable dynasty. The first one stepped out. His face and his arms were bursting with blue veins, and his complexion became extremely shy.

He held the knife in both hands, striding forward violently, and an unusually terrifying breath condensed in his hands.

"Mystery, cut dragon!"

The Sword Lord screamed, and the sword in his hand immediately slashed out.

Every time, the heavens and the earth change color, and everything is silent.

Everything around is completely dark, and in this endless darkness, there is only this peerless sword split by the Lord Sword.

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang raised his head, with a dignity in his eyes.

He can feel the arrogance of the Sovereign Sword, on the power, the Sword of the Sovereign, and even the strongest trick that Yunfan has performed before is slightly stronger.

Obviously, from the standpoint of attack power, Lord Sword is the first of these three.

But in other respects, this sword lord is far worse than Yunfan.

Dao Guang struck, Jian Wushuang was just about to resist, but at this moment the dreamy man with a strange light flashing in his eyes looked at Chao Jianshou.

"Mystery, a dream forever!"

Om ~ An invisible power comes to cover the sword unparalleled in an instant.

Jian Wushuang stood there, but at this moment he suddenly found that everything in front of him had disappeared.

Yunfan, Lord Sword, Dream Boss, and all the strong men and disciples in the surrounding sects have disappeared.

Only he was left alone, standing in a vast expanse of dark void, which was infinite, and at the same time, a voice was heard in Jian Wushuang's mind.

This voice seems to contain magic, and guides Swordless to sleep.

"Fantasy?"

The sword has no double-sided color, and it was immediately noticed. Immediately at the center of his eyebrow, the scarlet mark opened again, and the upright scarlet eye pupil burst out again. Blood.

Mystery of nature, penetrate all reality and illusion.

If you practice to the extreme, any illusory will have nothing to do in front of the secret art of heaven.

Now that Jian Wushuang is only just getting started on the mystery of the heavens, it is possible to break through the dream of the four-step eternity of the eerie monster.